eat, dance, love

After saying this, I felt a lot more relaxed.It's as if it was carrying a heavy weight, and I wouldn't have been aware of its existence if it hadn't been unloaded due to the burden for too long.

So, I don't have the mind to pursue more questions.

Holding him is like holding a moon.Be careful and nervous, want to clenched but afraid to use too much force.Looking back at the "long, long time" in my mouth, I realized why I have secretly followed him for so many years.

At this moment, I really hope that the person he wants to go back to Haibao to take wedding photos with in the future is me.If it weren't for me, I don't know which corner of the world I can hide to escape sadness.

This feeling, like the imprint left by some impressive dreams in the brain nerves, has not dissipated after several days.

When I'm cooking, when I'm counting the ingredients in the restaurant, when I'm cleaning up the kitchen... It and Gu Yu's face will flash across my mind unexpectedly, making my heart tremble.

"According to my experience, if this happens, you should go see him." Sitting in front of me, Mi Jue was slicing a medium-rare Australian steak, eating black pepper sauce, and looked up at me, "Really Yes, go find him! Haven't you been to their program group yet?"

I never thought of talking about this kind of thing.

Mi Jue didn't know where I found out where I worked, so she came to my door and said that she had also joined a good Internet company, and asked me to treat her to dinner to celebrate.

Since I took out my cooking skills and my wallet, I naturally said a few more words.

She persuaded me like this, and she couldn't see that she was jealous or sad at all.

Based on what I know about her, her words are not hypocritical, but sincere suggestions.This made me a little confused about the girl's mind, and I was speechless for a while.

She went on to say: "Do you remember when we were in the first year of high school, we were in different classes, and I had to go down the stairs near your classroom every day, and go around so far, for no other reason, just to try my luck to see you."

"...remember." But what does that have to do with my question.

Before I could ask my question, she sealed my question preparation: "I feel the same. I miss you, so I went to see you. Even if I can't meet you, I feel much more comfortable when I look at your classroom. You Now, isn't it because he didn't invite him himself, so he's embarrassed to go by himself?"

I reluctantly admit it.

She laughed "hehe", shook her head, and looked disgusted: "I'm sorry, isn't it just for face? If face is more important than him, then I don't think you like him that much. Otherwise, you should consider and Let me get back together."

Her tone was mocking and joking. When she said the last sentence, she lowered her eyes and stared at the steak.

I almost blurted out my subconscious rebuttal, but when I noticed the trembling of her eyelashes, I choked back.The atmosphere was silent for a while, and someone from the back kitchen called me, and I immediately stood up with relief.

"Then I'm going back to work. Sorry, I couldn't eat with you." I apologized.

She raised her head again, shook her head, and said with a smile, "It's okay. Your Western food is as delicious as Cantonese food."

"Thank you for the compliment." I replied.

"Hey!" She raised her hand and pointed at the sky, "You remember to go to him, he may also be waiting for you to propose."

"Huh?" I was a little confused.

"Don't you think that he has been entering your life all the time? So, from his point of view, maybe you never took the initiative to understand him."

I don't know if I'm superstitious, but I always feel that the curvature of her mouth is a bit bitter.

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and continued to eat her steak.I served her the best steak in this restaurant and the best red wine, and she seemed to enjoy it too.But very lonely.

This is the loneliness that I cannot comfort.

"Okay." I said politely across a table, "Thank you for your suggestion."

In fact, the recording of Gu Yu's program is coming to an end. According to the setting of the competition in the program, now is the time when practice and filming are the most intensive.The night when he came home suddenly was the most relaxing day in his life.

After that, he lived in the program group again.

Between us, we didn't even have time to talk about the bloody family relationship.But thanks to the tenderness brought about by that confession, the connection has become much stronger.

He recorded the show until early in the morning, sent me a small video of the scene, and even acted like a baby, complaining that the food of the program group was bad, and the healthy meal that Xu Ran ordered for him was also bad.

"I want to eat sour and sweet right now, which is similar to the taste of pregnant women." He said meaningfully.

I suddenly realized what Mi Jue said, maybe he wanted me to visit the class.

So, I decided to see him the next day.Before going, I made him a sweet and sour dish that can be used as a snack, pineapple sweet and sour meat.

Choose his favorite plum meat, marinate with sugar, salt, white pepper, and beer.Cooking wine is usually used, but in fact beer can make the meat more tender, but some people can't stand the taste of beer.

After the rouge is stained, add an egg and stir evenly.Next, add starch in batches to coat the meat until the meat is completely covered with starch, and then fry in heated oil in batches.When the skin is slightly yellow, take it out and set aside.The auxiliary pineapple and colored peppers are also fried in the pan until they are seven or eight mature, and set aside.

Then use tomato sauce, sugar, and mature vinegar to make the sauce. During the heating process, you can add starch water. When the sauce has a transparent and viscous feeling, pour the fried meat into it, wrap it all in the sauce, and then add pineapple. and bell peppers.

After a while, the sweet and sour appearance and the fresh and tender inside are ready.

Afraid of going there rashly and causing bad influence, I called Mengmeng before leaving.

The little girl said last time that she could come to her for anything, although I didn't take it to heart, but I knew that arranging Gu Yu's daily life was her job, and I didn't want to disrupt her work casually.

Mengmeng looked very noisy over there, and when she received the call, she yelled blankly: "What?!"

I told her about my home and the purpose of visiting the class. Before she finished listening, she yelled harder at the person on the other end: "The music is off!"

The voice and momentum were full, and it was immediately quiet over there.

"Brother Zheng?" She asked in confirmation.

"it's me."

She seemed to have heard what I said just now, and said, "When are you coming?"

"Is it convenient now?"

"Let's go now?"

"Correct."

"Okay. I'll find a driver to pick you up now, and you can send me a location." She said decisively.

I said that I took a taxi there, and she was not surprised, she said a few polite words and agreed to my plan.Before hanging up the phone, I told her to "dress up and don't show your face easily".

I'm in a bit of a bind.

Compared to Gu Yu's flamboyant and rich dressing up, it's almost as if I didn't dress up.I searched through the luggage I brought, but I couldn't find a suit that could "not show my face".

Finally, I put on Gu Yu's sweater from last time.

The shooting location was in the suburbs, and Mengmeng came out to pick me up in person.

She glanced at me and said, "Brother, the clothes belong to Mr. Gu, right?"

I nodded truthfully.I also hesitated to wear this dress.

Since participating in the recording of this program, Gu Yu's public figure has somewhat improved. Compared with his previous status as a relatively pure dancer, now he has a group of fans who came out of nowhere. There are topics.

Under the influence of Zheng Jiabao's sister, I still have a little understanding of the current celebrity fan circle.Fans dig into their favorite idols, and they can go deep into every piece of jewelry he has worn. I am afraid that this dress will also be known.

"Will there be any bad effects?" I asked with some trepidation.

"It's hard to say." Mengmeng frowned at first, and then quickly became cheerful, "Oh, but it's okay, our Teacher Gu doesn't make money from TV, and everyone who is a little familiar with him knows it, so don't worry about it." The wind is jittery."

She looked like she was comforting me.

"I didn't comfort you, don't think about it!"

I:"……"

The shooting location is a remodeled old factory area, and the venue is very large.She took me for five or six minutes before entering a room.The music inside was blaring, all loud and lively dance music.I was a little surprised that there was a group of people gathered around.

Because the center of the crowd is Gu Yu and a person dancing pop dance.

I have seen many videos of him dancing, from childhood to adulthood.Classical dance, folk dance, modern dance, ballet, and national standard.I have a vague feeling that he can also dance pop dances with a strong sense of movement and rhythm, but I don't know, he dances so well.

The one who cooperated with him was a very handsome boy. He looked young, but he had good dancing skills.The choreography of the two has a plot, and there are a lot of eye and body interactions. They are very devoted to each other, and the music is very infectious.

After watching them dance, I feel that I am also on fire.

There was thunderous applause all around, and everyone shouted their names.I finally knew that that handsome boy was called Wan Feng, the person Mi Jue had told Gu Yu to take care of him with a nympho face before.

Gu Yu took the towel from someone, hung it around his neck, wiped his face expressionlessly, and walked out of the crowd.Wan Feng then opened a bottle of water and followed him, calling him "Teacher Gu".

Gu Yu took his water, raised his head and downed half of the bottle in one breath.There was sweat hanging on his forehead, which showed that he had exhausted a lot of energy just now—but he was not out of breath.This physical ability is a bit beyond my impression.

I watched them talking for a while from a distance, probably discussing improvements, and the two made gestures from time to time.

After half a minute, Gu Yu finally found me.

He froze for a moment, pulled off the towel and wiped his head, face and neck indiscriminately, and ran over.First she glared at Mengmeng, then Mengmeng waved her hand quickly, explaining that she didn't keep silent on purpose, and then she had a "you understand" expression on her face.

Gu Yu showed a helpless look: "Okay, I know your difficulties, hurry up and eat."

"Oh." Mengmeng left with a little grievance.

When people walked away, Gu Yu stared at the heat preservation box in my hand, and became excited again: "What is this?"

"Snacks." I handed them to him, "What you want, sweet and sour."

"Oh, my brother Xu, you are really brother snail!" He smiled happily, looked left and right, ran to the floor by the wall, picked up a piece of clothing and put it on.

Turning back, he said, "Go, I'll take you to a quiet place."